Wind, whistling.
After a while, Feng Gong woke up and looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock.
No way!
How can a small congenital mid ten level resist his half holy fist power! How can you shake him back!
He couldn't believe it.
All of a sudden, he drank in a low voice, and the purple and black gas gushed all over his body. A huge six legged scorpion appeared behind him, and then became a soul in an instant.
The black and purple stripes all over his face, showing some ferocious terror.
"The scorpion is in the sky!"
Feng Gong flies up, arms open, clawed, and instantly attacks Huang Xiaolong, like a giant scorpion.
Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong did not dare to be careless. He turned into the body of Shura. The devil's wings spread behind him. His body flashed and his fighting spirit ran. He also attacked the opponent with the same claw.
All of a sudden, the evil spirit was rolling, gathering countless fierce ghosts and howling.
The first move of Shura ghost claw, all ghosts roar!
Huang Xiaolong has broken through the middle of the 10th congenital level. With a single strike of the Shura ghost claw, the accumulated ghosts have formed and reached 50 or 60, which is hundreds of times more powerful than before entering the valley.
Listening to the roar of the fierce ghost, Feng Gong felt only a chill in his mind.
At this time, the ghost claw of the Shura and the mark of the scorpion's claw collide with each other. Feng Gong's whole body is shocked. If he is hit by a huge wave, his body moves backward. When Feng Gong's body moves backward, Huang Xiaolong takes a palm shot, and the Golden Circle spreads with the weight and weight of his palm power, spreading and covering the earth.
Prison God's palm!
Feng Gong looked at the golden diaphragm and clapped it with his hands. He felt that the air flow around him seemed to have been emptied, and his whole body was trapped by an invisible chain.
Feng Gong was shocked, and his whole body was in a frenzy. He wanted to get rid of the power of Wu Zhou's lock, but to his consternation, he was even more and more tight!
Feng Gong looks at the approaching Huang Xiaolong. He is frightened, flustered and angry.
"Infinite gas storm!" Feng Gong's eyes were red with blood, and his whole body was full of Qi. Suddenly, the air was surging and constantly exploding. When Huang Xiaolong attacked again, he actually broke away from him. He slapped his arms in panic and met Huang Xiaolong's palms.
Feng Gong retreated several times with a pale face. He retreated a few hundred meters away, panting. Looking at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes were shocked and his fear was more.
Just now, what kind of fighting skill was that?!
If it is not the end, he tried his best, reluctantly displayed the limitless gas storm, I'm afraid!
Huang Xiaolong is not surprised to see feng Gong break away from his prison God. After all, if a semi Saint doesn't have this strength, he will be a semi saint in vain.
However, just when Huang Xiaolong was about to attack again, Feng Gong suddenly called out, "stop!"
Looking at Huang Xiaolong, Feng Gong's arms are numb and painful. Although the fight was just a few breaths, he was afraid. In his heart, he felt as if he was facing the strongman of holy land.
However, Huang Xiaolong didn't seem to hear him stop, so he flew up and suddenly his fists flashed over. They were all over the world, illusory and mysterious.
Empty magic fist!
It was the first time for Huang Xiaolong to fight the enemy.
Feng Gong flew up in panic, retreating and retreating. At the same time, his hands kept beating, and there was a pounding sound in the air. However, even so, a hollow fist hit him in the chest.
In the sound of a muffled sound, Feng Gong's blood spurted out of his mouth and flew out.
When Feng Gong got up in a panic, he saw a long black gold halberd suddenly appeared in Huang Xiaolong's hand. The long halberd was shocked and stabbed at him in the void. He saw a lot of strong winds and waves in front of him, just like the sea. Feng Gong couldn't escape. He was swept by the huge wind, and his clothes and clothes were blown away.
However, before he fell, a long halberd went straight through his chest and came out of his back. Feng Gong felt a pain in his chest. He looked at the long halberd in his chest, followed the halberd and looked at Huang Xiaolong on the other side of the long halberd.
At this time, they fell to the ground.
Huang Xiaolong pulls out the halberd.
Feng Gong stepped back more than ten steps in succession. He stood still and swayed. The blood holes in his chest kept coming out. Feng Gong covered the blood hole in his chest and felt the blood flowing out of the blood hole. He suddenly laughed with a sad smile.
"I, can know, I die in whose hands?" Feng Gong looks at Huang Xiaolong and asks intermittently.
"Huang Xiaolong." Huang Xiaolong's indifferent road.
"Huang Xiaolong?" Feng Gong read it for a moment. His voice was very weak and he fell down.
"I forgot to tell you that I got the Euphorbia at the bottom of the valley." Huang Xiaolong looks down at Feng Gong on the ground.
Feng Gong's eyes closed slowly.
A half Saint died in the hands of a strong man in the middle of the 10th order!
In the distance, Dai Li watched his master fall, and his eyes were stunned. In fact, Huang Xiaolong and Feng Gong fought each other for only a dozen breathing times. Things changed so fast that he could not accept the fact.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong came to him.
When Dai Li sees Huang Xiaolong coming, he slowly reacts to what happened in front of him."You His eyes are not only afraid, but also afraid. Step by step, he looks flustered.
However, he was stabbed by Huang Xiaolong's Halberd from his chest, and Huang Xiaolong pulled out the Wansheng halberd.
At this time, it was midday, and the halberd was shining in the sun. There was no blood on it.
Huang Xiaolong takes the halberd back to his arm.
After a while, Huang Xiaolong finds two space rings from the two people, and then burns the bodies of the two people. With a flash of body shape, he rushes back to the city of gods.
"Seven months ago, I don't know if Yao Fei is still in the city of gods." Huang Xiaolong's eyes twinkle with cold.
I hope he hasn't left the city of gods!
And Zhao Chen!
However, thinking of Zhao Chen, Huang Xiaolong has many doubts in his heart. He should not have offended Zhao Chen before. He has no hatred. But why should Zhao Chen deal with himself?
What's more, Zhao Chen seems to know himself?
Huang Xiaolong flies in mid air, like a ray of extremely fast light, constantly glides through the air.
More than an hour later, Huang Xiaolong returned to the city of gods.
When he returned to the city of gods, Huang Xiaolong rushed back to the courtyard.
As soon as Huang Xiaolong appeared in the city of gods, Zhao Chen got the news of Huang Xiaolong's appearance in the South courtyard of the city of gods. Listening to the report from his subordinates, Zhao Chen coldly looked at the wind housekeeper and said, "don't you say that our people monitor the villa 24 hours a day, and Huang Xiaolong has never left the villa? Now, what happened when he came back from outside the city of the gods? "
Wind housekeeper hears speech, forehead is sweating, do not know how to answer.
When did Huang Xiaolong leave the city of gods?! He really didn't know.
Zhao Chen sneered and said, "I didn't expect that boy left the city of gods and dare to come back. This time, you don't want to leave the city of gods again. After you have been cleaned up, you can go to the ghost city again."
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